paroles de chanson Topless - Big Daffi

I can't drive whips
Less they topless
Two hoes best friends
Both topless
I can't fuck a bitch
Less the top lit
Babysit left the kids
On her top lip
I can't drive whips
Less its topless
Outside gang gang
Got the block lit
In the VIP bottles pop
Got the spot lit
In the trap posted up
With the chop sticks

Aye
Fuckin on ya bitch
Nigga now that's our bitch
Fuckin daffi life a Rari
Running up the mileage
Call a bitch Micheal Jordan
The way she jumped on my dick
Labels tryna get engaged
I ain't sign shit
Nigga hate gettin engaged
With the gauge make em side flip
Bitches say that I'm fly like a plane
Where your cock pit
Niggas hate cus I created the wave
And They can't stop it
Asian Shooters spray with the K
Callin the choppers chop sticks
Fuckin a bougie bitch
Bad with a booty bitch
She lovin the moves I hit
I can not loose the bitch
Used to be nice to hoes
Now I'm a savage
Fuckin yo bitch In the back of the whip
Its the fastest she bad and she spanish
Sippin the wok in the VIP
I'm making a movie the cameras is flashin
The life that we livin is different
We chasin the paper the fame you could have it
Chris Paul when I'm passing these bitches
I been in the game ain't talkin about madden

I can't drive whips
Less its topless
Two hoes best friends
Both topless
I can't fuck a bitch
Less the top lit
Babysit left the kids
On her top lip
I can't drive whips
Less its topless
Outside gang gang
Got the block lit
In the VIP bottles pop
Got the spot lit
In the trap posted up
With the chop sticks

Fuck her and pass her
I'm not a pastor
They can not past us
They cant out last us
Foreign the fastest
Yours is molasses
Cartier glasses
Fattest of asses
Daffi be fucking these bitches
I'm putting the pussy like
Straight in the casket
Fuckin ten hoes
Like I'm in a pussy mosh pit
Gold chains watch
Diamonds shining in the darkness
Green lamb lockness
Got the club poppin
Plug threw the pack
Ran off that's a option
Really outchea mobbing
Posted with the chop sticks
Ya bitch got a picture of big daffi
In her locket
Five hoes topless
Four door mazzi
Three gold chains on
Two many diamonds
One in the flesh
One rolly perfect timing
Need it up front
Bitch I dont do consignment

I can't drive whips
Less its topless
Two hoes best friends
Both topless
I can't fuck a bitch
Less the top lit
Babysit left the kids
On her top lip
I can't drive whips
Less its topless
Outside gang gang
Got the block lit
In the VIP bottles pop
Got the spot lit
In the trap posted up
With the chop sticks